Kill the clown at the beginning of time travel

Chapter 100 Soldiers and Reporters

A heavily armed team of 25 people came out of the White House, and the people in front held explosion-proof shields in their hands.

In the back is a Gatling, and someone is holding a rocket launcher.

These weapons will explode in the city later, and the destructive power caused will definitely affect the people around them.

The reporters who had been on the battlefield naturally retreated back. Many young reporters who wanted to be famous boldly set up their cameras to record this scene completely.

Those who watched the live broadcast were also very excited when they saw this moment.

It really is a movie. The most elite troops in the United States have already been dispatched. The next plot is that under the suppression of heavy firepower, this biochemical engineer is defeated!
They are extremely looking forward to the coming of this scene, reappearing the strength of the United States.

These team members were also extremely confident. After raising their guns and aiming at Bruce, they pulled the trigger.

The flames on the machine gun continued to flicker. Most of these bullets hit Bruce's body, and a small part became stray bullets and fell on the ground behind him.

Some of the bullets that bounced off fell into the crowd of reporters.

Fortunately, these bullets have been absorbed by Bruce a lot. After the impact bounced off, they still have the same power as a pistol, but it is still acceptable.

After all, in the United States, individuals are likely to be shot, and they have experience in dealing with gunshot wounds.

Gatlin roared for a full minute. When Gatlin stopped, the bullet casings all over the floor and Bruce, who was intact in front of him, appeared in everyone's eyes.

The machine gunner was so frightened that he knelt down, how could someone carry Gatlin, and there was no wound on his body, not even his clothes were broken.

The few soldiers carrying rocket barrels in the rear did not dare to point their weapons at Bruce.

But one dared to fight, he picked up the barrel, locked on Bruce and fired the rocket directly.

With a flame tail, the rocket hit Bruce's body, sending out a huge explosion and flames.

The shock wave of the explosion caused the reporters around to get down on the ground.

The trees shook, and the sound spread all around. The power of this rocket is definitely strong enough.

However, when the smoke dissipated, Bruce was still flying steadily in the sky, without any scars on his body, and his hair was intact.

The golden battle suit shone even more under the sun, coupled with Bruce's already handsome appearance, he looked like a god of the sun, Apollo.

As if all the weapons couldn't hurt Bruce, only the captain of the team raised his rifle and continued to shoot at Bruce.

"Remember our duty, defend the White House! Protect America!"

After these words, many people raised their guns and continued to attack.

But there were still eight people around, they dropped their weapons and turned around and ran away.

"We joined the U.S. military just to get money and American citizenship. Who wants to work hard for him?!"

"That's right, it still requires us to deal with God, isn't that just sending us to our death!"

"Captain, I'm sorry!"

The voices of the fleeing people were very chaotic, but their actions were all consistent, that is, stay away from the battlefield here.

Bruce looked at these people. Now their attacks can't continue to show their strength. The previous two rounds are enough.

Bruce opened his hands, his action made everyone nervous, what is this for?
I saw Bruce slapped his palms forward vigorously. This action was like hitting a mosquito. The loud sound and strong air flow turned into an air blade.

The soldiers carrying the shields in front were the first to be blown away, and then all the soldiers behind were knocked into the air.

As if an eighteenth-level typhoon was created in an instant, these soldiers who were blown up hit the white wall behind them again.

Under such a strong impact, their bones and internal organs were shattered a lot, and all the soldiers vomited blood and fell to the ground.

They're still alive, Bruce didn't kill them, but if they stay like this, then they're not far from death.

Although the surrounding reporters were not blown directly by the wind, they were also blown to the ground by the pressure of the wind.

How powerful is this?
The impact was stronger than the rocket explosion just now, causing everyone to fall down, and many reporters' cameras were even broken.

This made many reporters heartbroken. This high-end camera costs tens of thousands, even 10,000+, and it is good to have insurance.

Some reporters also wrote down this matter, this guy still wants to make the United States surrender, go dreaming!
In the command post, King Chuan looked at the soldiers who fell to the ground and asked worriedly, "Are they dead?"

This question stumped the secretary. Fortunately, she asked the intelligence personnel around and said: "According to the intelligence, these soldiers are not dead, but they are seriously injured and need timely treatment."

"Treatment? No way! Let them die quickly, and let them die quickly. The living people are more troublesome than the dead people, and the money I have to pay will increase a lot.

Luckily a few smart ones got away, which saved me a fortune and would court martial them next time and get some money from them. "

Chuan Wang was proud of his own calculations, trying to spend as little as possible, he didn't want to lose money.

After the intelligence officer sitting next to her heard it, she bit her lip, secretly took out her mobile phone, and sent a text message.

This text message was sent to the nearest hospital, hoping to allow them to treat patients.

Outside the White House, Bruce, after taking care of the soldiers, gradually descends.

Just like the gods came to the mortal world from the heaven, some people were even dumbfounded.

When he landed on the ground, a young male reporter raised his camera and rushed up.

The female reporter who was partnering with him desperately held him back, but the male reporter rushed to Bruce without hesitation.

The female reporter behind was trembling with fear, but the male reporter excitedly set up the camera, and then put the microphone in front of Bruce and asked, "Sir, can I interview you?"

Bruce stopped in his tracks and glanced at him, just a look made the male reporter's legs tremble.

Bruce said very calmly: "Of course, I am at war with the United States now. I am a soldier, a general, and a diplomat."

After getting the consent, the male reporter became even more excited. He raised his hand tremblingly and asked, "Excuse me, will you stop the war?"

"Yes, as long as the United States surrenders."

"But your atrocities will attract public opposition. Even if you rule the United States in the future, there will be riots everywhere. Is that okay?"

When asking this question, the clothes behind the male reporter were wet with sweat.

When he looked into Bruce's eyes, he always thought there was a light inside that could slice him open.

Bruce asked back: "So what do you think is the root cause of the riots? There are no riots in the United States now?"

(End of this chapter)